This story is about my uncle who recently moved their house to California. My uncle told, his son wasn't able to sleep alone. so, he one day decided to sleep with his son but after that one night my uncle's life got changed (I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy, check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy, there’s somebody on my bed.”)
My uncle- I don't know where he is but I think he got a new friend wherever he is............
my uncle got mental unstable after one month and he always murmured "my son got a new friend under his bed"
